White Male + Asian Female = Me

The Boy Luck Club

A whole generation of Asian-American women writers have defined Asian identity through their Joy Luck Club imitation knock offs. Now at last the long awaited sequel has emerged the Boy Luck Club. If the Amy Tans wrote of the revolt of Yellow Feminism, in alliance with White MRA Husbands, against Asian Patriarchy. Now their sons are writing of their revolt against Tiger Mom. The rebels have become the Dragon Queens, and are facing new rebels in turn. The cycles of the Mandate of Heaven. The torch has been passed to a brave new generation. These Asian women are old hags now, and with youthful energy their Eurasian offspring are seizing the microphone out of their hands to be the new voice of Asian-America. I’m not saying its right for half-whites to speak for Asian-America. But it has been passed as hereditary property. The last generation of Asian-Americans was ruled by Asian women married to white men. And so its only natural that their Eurasian children inherit the dragon throne.

With all the talk of heroines revolting against Confucian patriarchy, Asian-Americans are the most matriarchal race in America. Ruled under the iron heel of the Dragon Lady, Tiger Mom. What other race has universally females as their face representing them in politics, civil rights activism, law, art, literature, culture, news, television, media etc? Whenever an Asian-America is called to speak on any issue, it is always a woman. A Feminist study critiques the fact that men are overrepresented in television, for all races except Asians of course. Except Asians could be the corollary to all sociological studies. Asian-America is ruled under the iron fist of the the Tiger Mom and her white husbands. When Donald Trump wants to understand the sneaky Chinese mind he turns to a whole list of fiction and non-fiction written by Asian women and their white husbands. When George W. Bush wants to understand Asian history, he turns to Jung Chang and her white husband. When White America wants to understand the
“traditional” Chinese family, they turn to Amy Chua and her white husband. All these women are old hags now. Its time for their Hapa children to speak.

When we Hapas were still young and in our diapers. When our moms could still point to the miracle of a “cute baby” and not the embarrassing gaping absence of cute Hapa adult men. Asian women tried to speak for their Eurasian children the same way they have spoken for Asian men. Asian women post baby pictures for their Hapa sons, and even write dialogue for their sons, about how they have personalities just like mommy. Asian-American women novelists wrote stories of their Eurasian children being bridges between worlds. But now we Hapas are all grown up and we have seized the microphone right out of mommy’s hands. Eurasians are speaking for themselves, and this scares the shit out of white men and Asian women. The alliance of White MRAs and Yellow Feminism has been exposed. They tried to play both sides. Asian women sold WMAF as liberal and feminist, while white men sold WMAF as conservative and anti-feminist. Now they are collapsing on both fronts. Both Feminist and White Nationalist women are shinning a light on WMAF tyranny. They tried to be all things to all people, now they are collapsing on all sides.

Eurasians are the rebels now. Once our moms rebelled against their traditional Confucian parents, now we are rebelling against them. They have given us a bully pulpit. It is a great irony, that now that so many insane Eurasians are hitting the news, Asian women are doing more than anyone to draw attention to it. They are saying that Eurasian sons are an important part of the Asian-American community, and that the crisis of their sons, is a crisis that the entire Asian-American community needs to face. There is article after article by Asian women about the insanity of Eurasian sons, and how all Asians need to deal with this crisis. They are the ones who want to make their sons the posterboy for Asian-America. But they aren’t going to like what Eurasians have to say.

I don’t need an Asian-American woman novelist to speak for me, and write a book with me as a character, a puppet on her strings following her script. I can speak for myself. And more and more Hapas are hitting their late teens and early 20s and also speaking up now. No longer will they hide behind Tiger mommy’s skirt and let her do the talking for them. Its all bubbling to the surface now. The dark secrets of the WMAF family, all the dirty laundry is being aired.

It is fitting that Eurasians are the creation of women novelists. Because Eurasians are an idea that looks good on paper, but doesn’t work in reality. When faced with the overwhelming evidence of Hapa failure, the response is always it SHOULD work. These are the 2 best, most intelligent races mating, only good things should come out of it, empirical facts be damned. Hapas were fine when they were characters in Asian-American literature. Now that we are writing our own stories, our parents don’t like where this story is going to end.

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First of all, I found out that all feminism are based on hatred of their own race of men:
Asian feminists think that asian men are the worst and most partriarchic.
Where as white feminists think that white men are the worst and most partriarchic, in europe, white feminists go as far as being the strong supporters of muslim, despite that muslim women suffer the most from partriachy in the world.
Same goes for feminism of other races. they always ally themselves with MRA of different races, which I believe is very ironic.

Also the other time I found a comment on youtube, one white guy was furious to the fact that there is a asian girl who didn’t want to date white guy, he said that his father worked his entire life for the US government to convince China that white is prettier, and was mad at some asian girl who did not date white guy to “undo his father’s work”.
So some white guy admitted that the US government controll the propaganda machine to encourage asian women to only date whites.

there is also a hidden rule in America, which is completely pure evil. If an asian woman wants to be famous, she has to date a white guy in order to achieve it. Amy Tan’s book is basically crab, but she became famous because she married a white guy and her books are all about how marrying a white guy is superior than marrying an asian guy. the american government supports her despite that she’s not a very good auther.
same goes for actresses, for example, Liu Yifei was famous in around 2008 when she casted in “the Forbidden Kingdom” where she played the love interest of a white guy, but she later claimed that she only interested in asian guys, and then hollywood never used her anymore, until she finnally agreed to cast as a white man’s love interest again.
for an asian man to be famous, then he has to be gay, if he’s straight then he has to be william hung to reinforce the asian male stereotype.
that’s what the american media and government is all about. they even go as far as doing the same thing in asia, send spies to mess up their propaganda and post stuffs on internet to bash asian heros, government, and cultures and to convince them that western cultures are superior and white and other non-asians are prettier.
Recently the Chinese government arrested many spies and traitors who secretly work for the US government to mess up their society

If I have kids one day, I would want to tell them the truth about their grandparent’s relationship, and that scares me. It would be like reliving this story over and over and over again. I don’t know how to not pass this story on to the next generation without telling a lie of silence. And anyway, my very own kids could look up Eurasian issues on the internet and read about people like their grandparents on this very blog and have no idea it was their mother who typed these comments. Every day I tell myself that I should just bury it, forget about it, move on, and never mention anything again, never post another comment on a blog. But I seem to do worse when I try to bury it. I keep returning to this site and other sites periodically, because I guess it makes me feel like a human being to know that other Eurasians have experienced the same things as me. I had no clue other Eurasians experienced what I’ve gone through until there were more and more stories over the last 5 years. Maybe it’s partially a result of this site.

I try to forgive my parents every day, because it makes me feel better, but then the rage over the tragic circumstances of my upbringing comes back. So it’s an exercise in daily forgiveness of my parents in order for me to feel like a normal, functional person. The hard part is that my forgiveness starts to turn into excuses for them, that they were naive, ignorant, brainwashed by colonialism, and so on. But the fact remains that they made their choice of relationship heavily influenced by race more than character, and it has shaped my outlook forever. There’s nothing about the circumstances of my birth, childhood, and young adulthood that I can change.

Even if I never looked in the mirror again in an attempt to forget about the tragedy of my parents’ relationship, I would still be reminded, because the nature of their relationship was beaten into my soul. Sometimes I wonder how I turned out to be a nice person, because at the end of the day I’m still nice to my parents and everyone around me. The only person I sometimes take my anger out on, is myself.

I’ve tried a million times to put a positive spin on my parents’ relationship, that there is maybe some positive outcome. And I fail to find what that positive outcome is, except the fact that I am more aware, more culturally sensitive, and kinder than my parents, and that has helped me to be a better person when I’m around others. However, upon deeper consideration, I then realize that outcome is not even largely due to my parents. It’s due to the fact that I took the initiative, read self help books, and went to counseling for a few years. If it wasn’t for that, I would be swamped with depression and barely even functional. So I can’t even give my parents credit for making me more aware, or culturally sensitive, or kinder, which is what inter-ethnic relationships are supposed to do when they are healthy. It was my own self-study, reading self help and history books, and going to therapy. The credit then goes to all the books, counselors, and my own initiative, not my parents.